Poetry & Self-Awareness

Last call to love me

Last call to love me like you did last fall

When everything felt real, when I never second guessed our love

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Last call for you to tell me what you really want

I’m tired of feeling small, I’m putting up a wall

It wasn’t this way before

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Last call to treat me right

All the old memories from my thought patterns I’ve uninstalled

Can’t keep playing them in my mind while you’re still playing games

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Last chance to tell me you were mine

Do you recall when you’d stare at me and tell me I was too fine?

Somehow overtime the translation got lost

You won’t admit it has come to an end, while I see our memories slip through the cracks

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